Here I am again Lord perched here waiting for something to happen. I’m a bit cross a bit weary. The troubles of this life have ruffled my feathers. I’m tired of being earth-bound. I hear the whisper of the air and lift my face to your freshness. I stretch my wings and find a new balance. Strength returns and hope as breeze flows beneath me. One leap wings reach for the sky and I am flying! I was born for this to move with you to lift and turn and rise on the breath of God.

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